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The number of souls of the fire scarlet demon lost to the evil goblin, and soon fell into a disadvantage. Just when they were about to be completely wiped out, a large number of smoke-shaped monsters came.
Seeing the white mist getting closer and closer to him, the principal of the garden couldn't help being stunned.
"There are so many smoke-shaped monsters in the fairy world" he murmured.
When he became the head of the garden, he captured a large number of smoke monsters when he formed a team of garden apprentices, and used a control spell to make them obey him. In his impression, there are only a few smoke-shaped monsters left in this world, but he didn't expect to see so many at once.
Those goblins like white mist quickly joined the battle, and started to strangle the souls collected by the evil goblins.
This time, the evil spirits didn't fight alone like they did with the black smoke before. On the contrary, they immediately gathered together to form a dark blue soul that was bigger and more imposing than before. The soul roared and rushed towards the smoke-shaped monsters, and easily caught them.
"Oops! It's going to do that trick again!" Zhou Yangyang shouted.
Fang Xiaoyuan looked at the goblins who had lost their vitality because part of their souls had been sucked away, and was extremely nervous. If even the smoke demon can't break free from the evil spirit's shackles, they will lose this battle.
The evil souls opened their bloody mouths and blew a large amount of mist towards the smoke monsters. Countless pairs of dark blue hands rushed towards them, trying to pull the souls out of their bodies, just like dealing with other fairies.
A miraculous thing happened, the hands kept passing the smoke-shaped monster, but nothing happened.
Fang Xiaoyuan, Zhou Yangyang, and the principal of the garden looked up at them, and saw the dark blue mist leave the smoke-shaped monster quickly, shuttle up to the ear of the evil soul, and whispered a few words.
The evil soul let out a long sigh, looking down at the smoke monsters. At this time, the smoke-shaped monsters clasped their hands together, closed their eyes and recited incantations silently. White smoke rose from behind them, climbed around the evil spirit's body, and soon enveloped it firmly.
The evil soul desperately twisted its body to shake off the white mist. Just when the mist was about to disappear, a transparent glass-like substance suddenly appeared on its side, spreading to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, sealing the huge body of the evil soul inside in just two seconds. These smoke monsters worked together to make a huge sleeping bottle.
At first, the evil spirit slapped the sleeping bottle hard, even casting attack spells in an attempt to break it. The white light bounced back immediately when it touched the sleeping bottle, and landed firmly on it. After struggling a few times, it gradually calmed down.
Fang Xiaoyuan saw that the body of the monster in the bottle gradually shrunk down, getting smaller and smaller, and finally completely collapsed in the sleeping bottle, turning into the souls of goblins, scattered and fell to the ground.
The war finally subsided, and the whole world became quiet. A gust of wind blew past, rolled up the scattered dust on the ground, and dazzled Fang Xiaoyuan's eyes. She stretched out her hand to rub it, and felt a big teardrop falling from it, and she couldn't stop it.
"It's all my fault." She sat on the ground, crying loudly, "If I hadn't said that there was a respectable old gentleman living in the lighthouse and begged it to help deal with the red fire demon, none of this would have happenedthey won't die"
Zhou Yangyang reached out and patted her on the shoulder, trying to comfort her, "It's not your fault. Even if it doesn't come out today, when it accumulates enough strength, it will come out to make trouble one day."
His words may be reasonable, but they can't offset the guilt in Fang Xiaoyuan's heart. It was hard to accept that so many goblins had died because of this wrong decision, many of them were new friends she had just met.
The smoke-shaped monsters did not speak, and walked towards the sleeping bottle one after another. They held hands, surrounding the sleeping bottle.
A ray of white light penetrated Fang Xiaoyuan's palm and projected into her eyes. She raised her head, gently moved the finger that blocked her eyes, and found that the sleeping bottle filled with evil spirits was shrouded in a dazzling light. Under the spell of the smoke demon, those dark blue "evil" souls gradually turned white.
They flew out of the bottle one by one, dragging their small white tails up into the sky, like shining stars, illuminating the night sky like a black curtain.
These rays of light gathered more and more, making the night look like day. Suddenly, one of the "stars" jumped twice, dragged its long tail across the night sky, and ran towards the distance. Soon, more and more souls moved happily and shuttled in the sky.
On the quiet Chimney Street, the goblins who hid back in the house after being frightened by the sound of "the director is here" were also attracted by the unusually beautiful night sky and stepped out of the house and came to the street again.
"Look! It's a shooting star!" A goblin pointed at the white lights dancing in the sky, loudlySaid.
"It's not just meteors, it's a meteor shower!" Another goblin corrected. "I learned in the spell school that this is a very mysterious celestial phenomenon, and only the luckiest and luckiest fairies have the opportunity to see it."
Following the happy cry, one goblin after another went out of the house and returned to Chimney Street. The busiest street in the Fairy World quickly returned to its former hustle and bustle.
Fang Xiaoyuan looked up at the bouncing white lights, and there was a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye. She saw several white spirits flying towards her, bypassing her, and getting into the bodies of the motionless goblins. Several wind-shaped monsters who had been killed by the evil goblin sat up, looked around blankly, and muttered to each other, "I just had a dream."
"Me too."
They patted their buttocks and stood up, looking at each other. Seeing a pink ball open its eyes, Fang Xiaoyuan rushed over and hugged Fan Aqi, "Great, you're fine!"
Fen Aqi blinked his big eyes, "Fang Xiaoyuan?" It looked at the surrounding companions who woke up one after another, and asked curiously, "What happened just now? I seem to have fallen asleep accidentally."
Fang Xiaoyuan immediately gave it a thumbs up, "You have become a great hero to save the goblin world, and they are all heroes."
Pink Archie opened his mouth wide, unable to believe it all.
The principal of the garden walked up to the smoke-shaped monster and asked, "Why doesn't that monster's spell work on you?" This question was held in his mind for a long time, and now he finally had a chance to ask it.
Without waiting for the smoke-shaped demon to answer, Zhou Yangyang stepped forward, grabbed his shoulders, and explained, "Because the evil goblin is wrong, not all goblins have evil parts in their bodies."
The principal of the garden stared at him, and it took him a long time to realize, "There is no evil soul in the body of the smoke-shaped monster, so even the worst monster can't do anything to them!"
Zhou Yangyang nodded, and when he looked again, the white smoke had quietly left the barren hill and disappeared. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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